This building boat is at least ten feet high. It has carved beams and painted buildings, intrigues, pavilions and pavilions, and it is as if it is carrying a huge palace.
What is even more amazing is that this ship is not a magical treasure, but is completely built by mortal craftsmanship.
It is unknown how much manpower and material resources it would take to create such a spectacle.
This giant building boat broke through the waves and pushed out the fog from behind, pushing through the vast expanse of blue waves. It was so majestic that it made the lone boat in front of it, where Chen Kuang was, extremely small.
Chen Kuang's heart moved, and he didn't pay attention to the cheering people above, but turned back to look at the bow of the boat.
The coir-coated fisherman who was supposed to be rowing bamboo grass on the bow of the boat has disappeared. Only the lamp hangs empty, swaying gently in the wind.
The death question has left, which means that his mission has been completed.
Is this where he wants to send Chen Kuang?
Right in front of this building?
Could his Qingyun Ladder be on top of this building?
The surrounding fog suddenly dissipated, and Chen Kuang, who was confused in his heart, was suddenly stunned.
Where...is this?
This place is no longer the foggy Wendei River, but an open lake.
The lake breeze blows directly in front of the door, refreshing the heart and mind.
Looking around, you can see the overlapping distant mountains with suitable shades. The mist-covered clouds and mountains echo the sparkling lake water, like freehand brushwork in ink painting.
But here, it is close to the center of the lake, and the shore is almost invisible.
The view is nice.
Chen Kuang thought for a moment and guessed where he was currently.
The practitioners who greeted them on the building boats spoke with Liang Guo accents and were obviously natives of the Liang State. The architecture of the building buildings was also the standard style of the Liang State.
Obviously this is still within the Liang Kingdom.
In the entire Liang Kingdom, there is only one place that meets such characteristics.
Known as "Yungong Longze", it is rumored that the Dragon King once occupied Dongting Lake. Its main body is in Jishao County.
Wensheng went all the way down the river and carried him to Dongting Lake!
"I wonder if this is a return to my hometown for senior brother?"
Chen Kuang didn't know where he was going at this moment, and he was a little curious.
He had a gut feeling that the Music Saint must have assigned other tasks to Senior Brother Baian, but he just didn't tell him.
"This fellow Taoist is inevitably a little lonely when he enjoys the beautiful scenery of the East Garden alone. We are destined to meet each other. Why don't you come up and swim with us?"
Several people on board the boat saw that Chen Kuang ignored him, but they were not annoyed and continued to extend the invitation.
Chen Kuang saw the faces of those people clearly through the mist.
Three men and two women, all young people.
The one who made the noise was his boss at first glance. He was a young man with a high crown, long sleeves and wide robes, a necklace around his waist, handsome features, and was slowly shaking a feather fan in his hand. He was dressed in an absurdly grand manner.
However, it actually complements this majestic ship.
Chen Kuang looked strange.
Even after so many years in the palace, he had never seen anyone dressed in such a formal way.
Since Su Yu became the emperor, the palace has gradually "collapsed etiquette and music". From top to bottom, Taichang Temple has gradually become looser and no longer pays attention to rules, let alone officials.
However, such a set of old-fashioned and regular attire seems particularly ironic in this situation.
Because Emperor Liang had just died less than ten years ago, and when the country was broken, he was dressed in such grand and gorgeous clothes.
What's more, what they are doing is actually visiting the lake...
Jishao County is right next to the Imperial City!
On one side, there is a thousand miles of bare ground without a cock crow, and a hundred battles will be fought to the death without a heel.
On the other hand, there is still the leisure and elegance of taking a boat tour on the lake, inviting passers-by to enjoy the beautiful scenery!
Chen Kuang, who had just escaped from his own life, even had a magical feeling that he had traveled through time again.
"It happened that the boatman who was off the boat suddenly abandoned me and ran away because of something urgent. So I would rather obey my orders than to be respectful. Please take me with you."
Chen Kuang stood up half-jokingly, put away the dragon's gums, and cupped his hands.
"Haha, Taoist friend is really humorous."
The boss laughed. He only saw Chen Kuang just now, but there was no sign of the boatman, so he just thought Chen Kuang was joking.
Boarding the approaching building boat, Chen Kuang was led to the top floor by a maid.
As he went upstairs, he discovered that there was something inside this building. There were dozens of compartments on each floor. There was a faint sound of people drinking and drinking, as if a banquet was being held.
The uppermost floor is very spacious, with rockery and garden landscaping connecting the pavilions and pavilions.
The few people I saw just now are sitting around and chatting in the central pavilion.
This should be his first contact with the circle of practitioners of the Eight Sutras.
Chen Kuang stopped and listened curiously for a moment.
One of the young men with thick eyebrows said with some surprise and enthusiasm:
"Have you heard? It seems that Li Hongling, who originally led the army to attack the city, was killed in the imperial city by the 'god of murder' Huo Hengxuan."
Another young man in blue chuckled:
"You are falling behind now. Canglang Ping has temporarily updated it yesterday and published a new issue. I asked someone to find a connection and got it as soon as possible."
He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a volume of publication appeared in his palm, shaking it as if to show off.
At this time, the boss raised his eyebrows:
"Well, Qi Sibai, they all say that your Guan Tiansi is related to the mysterious Canglang Ping. I think it's probably true."
Qi Sibai smiled noncommittally, handed over the publication in his hand, and unfolded it in mid-air.
A total of five hundred names are arranged in sequence.
And the first one on the list is "Shen Xingzhu"!
"She has been ranked number one in Canglang for ten years, right?"
The beautiful woman in red next to her couldn't help but sigh: "A star in the sky for eternity, a candle in the world... With this name, I'm afraid that in the next hundred years, others will be eclipsed."
The owner shook his feather fan: "The stars in the sky are naturally out of reach."
The bright girl in a goose-yellow dress looked at the name with a pair of dark almond-shaped eyes, feeling it was dazzling, and pursed her lips in dissatisfaction:
"Actually, it's not that big of a deal. Maybe in a few years, I'll be there too."
"Haha...ahem."
The young man with thick eyebrows suppressed a smile and said: "I think it's not far away to achieve this goal. We have already achieved one-third of it -"
He pointed to the top with seriousness:
"Well... after all, you all believe in Shen."
The girl in the goose-yellow dress turned pale, and immediately drew her sword to fight the thick-browed young man to the death.
The woman in red quickly grabbed her and coaxed:
"Xiao Mei Nan calms down. Let's work hard. If it takes a few hundred years, let alone first place, we will definitely be in the top ten."
After hearing this, the girl became even more angry and screamed that she wanted to kill someone.
The boss quickly said: "Okay, okay, let's take a look at the changes in Canglang Ping first."
He was thoughtful:
"In my opinion, if it were simply the death of Li Hongling, it would definitely not be enough for Canglang Ping to add a temporary update. It would just be added when the next issue is rescheduled."
"There are certainly other variables involved."
Qi Sibai nodded:
"Brother Lin is really keen. In this update, in addition to erasing Li Hongling's name, he also added an additional quota."
The owner's eyes widened in surprise: "An additional quota has been added?!"
He took a breath and immediately realized the seriousness of the problem: "The one who killed Li Hongling was not Huo Hengxuan?"
Qi Sibai said: "Not only is it not Huo Hengxuan, he is even a new face that I have never heard of."
His fingers moved down some distance.
Pointing at the thirty-three position.
Dong Jia read it word by word: "Chen, Kuang?"
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ps: The previous chapter was reviewed and changed once, and I changed it back... I don’t know which version you are reading. I suggest you go back and read it again to avoid being changed again.
Chapter 2: Take supplement tomorrow morning, low back pain and dizziness
